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Feihu sat on the table according to her national habits, one head taller than Duda, with her legs crossed and gently patted her tail.

Tut XVI hunched over and sang in the most respectful tremolo, "To the most powerful and kindest Major Duda, your humble servant, Tut XVI has something very important to report to you."

Duda was numb all over by Lei, and looked at Feihu with a look of enjoyment and yearning.

Before Duda could speak, Feihu took the lead and said, "Listen, old man! Your master is me! Even he is mine!"

Hmm!

Tut looked at Duda and saw that he did not object - because Duda was already numb to it, anyway, it would have no effect on him if others spoke out.

The former Pope quickly apologized to Feihu: "Please forgive your humble and ignorant servant! Your Majesty the King."

"Learn to be smarter in the future, you stupid old man!" Feihu said arrogantly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, your majesty." Tut turned to Feihu, ashamed of his ignorance and lack of vision, and was wondering why a woman who came later than him could become the master of a local general.

"Your Majesty," Tutt quickly adjusted his mindset, looked at Duda, and reported seriously, "those scientists are working on a drug that makes people powerful. It's like the kind of drug we've ever done on this star."

"Well, this is normal, this is their job," Duda said.

"But your Majesty, please give me a hint of different view." Tut said, "This drug is evil! It will take away the life of the user! Your Majesty!"

"They will solve this problem." Duda hates people who make small reports behind their backs. Simply put, they are "villains".

"Yes, your wisdom makes me ashamed." Tut was so nervous that sweat oozed out of his forehead, and it was obvious that he was really ashamed.

If it is on Rust Star, someone comes to report the information they already know or useless news, even if they are not pulled out on the spot and killed, they will be sent to the fighting arena to fight with the hilly with bare hands.

"What else?" Duda frowned.

"Yes!" Tut hurriedly said, "Your Majesty... Uh, General! I also know that those evil alchemists are monitoring you and your friends with strange technology! The two warlock leaders have laid their eyes around you and your friends, and they want to do not good for you."

Eyeliner? Disadvantage?

I'm afraid it's monitoring!

A glimmer surged in Duda's heart.

So, the eavesdropping device is on yourself?

Oh, no, no.

For those "evil alchemists", only Yu Lie's words are valuable, and the eavesdropping device should be on him.

"How did you know?" Duda suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

"Please allow your humble servant..." Tut finally came to the topic under Duda's impatient gaze. "It was the two sorcerer leaders who mentioned 'Yu Lie' and your honorific name in the conversation, citing the conversation between you and You Lie, but according to their schedule, at the time when they mentioned you to your friends, they did not have the time when they mentioned you to your friends. So your servant's servant told your faithful servant, that is, the dear man."

Can you say it more difficult? Duda felt a little contempt in his heart. However, even though Tutt Sixteen was so complicated, the facts were still very clear. The Rust Star Priests who joined the Academy of Sciences were still acting as Tut Sixteen's "servants". It seems that in just a few days, all their "loyalty" had not been wiped out.

Of course, these priests have not fully mastered the language of the earth and cannot communicate with outsiders without barriers. This is the main reason why loyalty can still be preserved.

Damn! Duda cursed in his heart.

A group of people who don’t even know what the eavesdropping device is, and a group of people who don’t even understand Chinese actually analyzed the facts so close to the truth from such subtle pronunciation. These people can even pretend to be concentrating on experiments, so as not to make suspicious of the two warlock leaders!

Wherever human spirit is, human spirit is everywhere!

"What did they hear?" Duda asked.

"This... your servant will go inquire for you!" Tut immediately agreed.

Duda curled his lips: "Don't let people know that you have been here." He thought for a while, then took out the canned lunch meat from the cabinet that he had been reluctant to eat and threw it to Tut Sixteen.

Tut raised his head and stretched out his hands to hold the can in his arms, kneeling on the ground in surprise and kissing the floor: "Thank you for your generous gift, your kindness makes the sun dull and the stars dim..."

"Go away!" Duda had goose bumps all over his body, and waved his hand to let him go as far as he could.

Tut bowed and retreated, and left the room, and then closed the door after saluting Duda and Feihu. He stood at the door excitedly, kissing canned lunch meat, glad that he had been accepted by the powerful general. Looking back on the situation he met just now, it seemed that the "king" was just a nominal master, without any authority.

Well! It seems that I am not wrong, I still have to follow the powerful general, maybe he will rebel and become the real king at any time! Tut Sixteen made up his mind and felt that he was full of strength. His body was getting older and regained the passion and vitality of his youth.

Duda sighed.

Even though he knew that there were two guys who were so vulgar that they didn't know what the lower limit was, what could he do? Report to the military? Not to mention whether the military would be involved in the investigation on a large scale, whether he was willing to arouse the disgust of the entire scientist team... He has left the army completely and has no position to talk to Yang Xi about this matter.

Moreover, the military and the Academy of Sciences currently seem to be allies, and are working together to resist the unrealistic delusions of the people - to take over the military and control scientific research.

Alas, why can't those scientists choose some reliable people to be leaders!

Duda stood up and said to Feihu: "I want to go to the master's place, are you going together?"

"Let's take a look at that old man together." Feihu jumped off the table and stretched.

Duda instantly captured the ups and downs of Feihu’s chest and made a judgment: There is no bra!

Feihu's civilized mentor is Song Yun, and the miserable Song Yun can't even use the smallest bra, just a vest. Maybe it's envy, jealousy, or maybe it's really forgotten. When Song Yun explained the moon's outfit, she did not mention the bra like this.

Feihu found that many women would add a soft breast armor to their shirts, but she believed that this behavior of secretly wearing breast armor represents cowardice and timidity. It is also stupid - it will affect the coordination of the body and reduce the sensitivity during combat.

Therefore, Song Yun is the only female warrior she respects, although she looks a bit like a man in appearance.

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In the fierce battle in Sanjiang, Xiaotang finally won the palace with the third place, which is inseparable from everyone's support. Here, Xiaotang sincerely thanks everyone. Thank you!

Recently, some people in the book review area reported that the plot was too weak. The fact is indeed the case, but Xiao Tang was also a little helpless. From the beginning, the moon was the same as the Antarctic. The garrison was just to protect scientists and had no rule or management at all. After the jump, everything started from scratch. As an important role, Xiao Tang could not describe it at all.

Moreover, the protagonist transforms from an ordinary person into an important figure on the moon, and forming his own power will definitely not be achieved overnight. His command will gradually gather all kinds of people, come with various purposes, and his loyalty will go from negative numbers to full range... Xiao Tang wants to write them all out and write them thoroughly, presenting everyone a wonderful universe and human world. Although he is overestimating himself, Xiao Tang has been squeezing himself for this goal, begging everyone to support him patiently!

Soon the protagonist will officially emerge from the cocoon of civilians and pseudo-soldiers and perform his own dance posture on the cosmic stage! Stay tuned!
Chapter completed!